A life can change in a few hours and then nothing will ever be the same.
He was a charming man, but still unconscious and fickle, a little Don Juan ... Like many FA!
Me, I was 23 years, and I wanted to build.
We saw very regularly, at the time, but neither he nor I had an apartment, so it was not always easy.
I had one wish, it works, and we take a flat, then a baby ... Briefly, the cartoon that we all aspire!
We bowl with it since our childhood. Prince Charming coming to save us from the clutches of evil and takes us on his beautiful white horse ... we marry, we have many children, etc.. Bah
me was exactly what I wanted, nothing more, nothing less.
But if the prince was there, I could see the horizon or white horse, let alone nest.
One Saturday evening, we planned to go out together, and join some friends not far from my parents.
He came from Paris, where he had dragged the afternoon, and so I retrieved the Argenteuil station at the very end of the day.
I was also with one of my girlfriends in the car.
And while I almost always been subject to his every whim, I do not know why, but that day when he asked me to drive my car, I said no.
must say he was not driving very well ... lol
So there was like a cold. Then we went all three to Mery sur Oise, a small hick town of Val d'Oise, on the border of the Oise.
We went to one of her girlfriends who was big as a couple.
There was also this other big partner or not, and a couple I knew well, since I often met during rehearsals parades be organized by allegro fortissimo. The guy always looking for me look, and I felt that it was not for me about the rain and fine weather! lol
There were also people I do not know, friends of the couple who received us.
This evening was very amazing, amazing.
There was a lot of alcohol, well, not me, because I do not drink, but many were drunk!
The atmosphere was a bit murky.
I remember at some point, things have escalated a bit, and I do not quite understand how or why, I found myself in the bedroom ... but nothing happened past ...
Things were not going very well either between Xavier and me.
short, about one o'clock in the morning, Xavier wanted to go and not me. I relented, but I was exasperated.
So I escorted my girlfriend in Paris, Xavier home. In the car, with Xavier, the atmosphere was tense.
But I was determined to go back, despite my promise to return.
I went back, flirting with the boy looking at me for so long, when we went to look for both growing ...
Then, around 6 o'clock in the morning, everyone was exhausted, and someone had the idea of \u200b\u200bdrawing lots who would sleep with whom and in what room.
I had the right to sleep in the room that was already occupied by a young man I had noticed during the evening.
He sat on your stool in a corner of the room, and said nothing. He seemed unhappy. He was a friend of the couple who received us, the best friend of Sir.
I therefore in the room he was lying there asleep, and I woke up I went to bed.
He returned, I explained the situation, and he said "Well, bah, so we will have I assure that! "we left a crazy laugh, and we slept together ...
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